"Daria, Daria!" Orvilles exclaimed in the darkness of nothingness, and when he opened his eyes, it was pitch black, and he could only feel that his eyes were bright. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

He had a nightmare, dreaming that Daria was **** and hurt in the hands of the silver wing devil who took her away, and dreamed that he had a pair of black wings of a dragon, and he used this black wing to climb over the mountains and endless sea of death, and fought to the death with countless devils, and finally found Daria under a vague old tree, but when he picked up Daria, her eyes were closed, her face was miserable and pale, her body was cold and lukewarm, and Daria left him forever.

Daria seemed to be sick when she first left him, and now how many days have passed, she has not heard from Daria, he is extremely agitated, and he thinks that all this is true in his dreams.

In the dark night, he felt that he was out of breath, and he was sealed in a black coffin by the five members of the escort team under the Demon Peak Great Sect, and transported to the Black Shine City of Oran Ancient Land in a carriage.

He could still clearly remember what the Demon Lai Peak Sect had said to him, and he was able to go to Obsidian City as he wished because of the oath between him and the Demon Come.

Demoni hated the pretentious Obsidian, and he asked Orvilles to use all means to kill him at the recent dinner party, otherwise Orvilles would not survive Thornrode's vicious punishment.

For this reason, Moralai had his favorite squire, Tomman, ghostwrite a letter of introduction to Thornrode, which gave a general indication of how faithful Orvers was, how clever and capable, and how he was a usable talent.

Orvilles swore yes, of course, but he didn't take the casual oath for anything, and if it weren't for the fact that there was nothing to do now, he would have forgotten it long ago.

At this moment, it was dark outside, and he didn't know how many days he had been walking, he had no concept of time inside, he just felt that all the time was spent in the night.

The carriage jolted along the way, and at this moment, it suddenly stopped, and he could not hear the sound from outside, and then, the carriage continued on its way, and after some time, the carriage stopped again, this time as if it never moved again, and he realized that he had reached its goal, he was a little excited, but with a trace of fear in his heart.

Yes, his consciousness was correct, and after crossing the steel gate of the valley, the carriage went straight into the city of Black Yao, and the carriage stopped in the open space more than three hundred meters away from the castle. Orvilles was removed from the car, along with a large gift to Thornrode.

The members of the escort team dressed in black cloaks and shoulder armor opened the coffin, and as soon as Orvilles got up, the wandering samurai who were talking with the escort escort escorted him to the temple.

As Thornrod wandered from hall to hall, he suddenly stopped, and looked up at the moonlit window, as if thinking of something.

At this time, two wandering warriors escorted Orvilles to the temple.

"Your Excellency. The warrior said, Orvilles stood in front of the temple gate, he knew that this man was what everyone called the ghost king, maybe Daria was in his hands, he clenched his fists, and his angry face showed murder.

Thornrod sighed dissatisfied, still staring out the window, hoarse.

"Who's that face standing there?" said Thornrode, "don't always bother me with unimportant minions here, and pull them out and feed them to the wolves of the mountains, and the wolf king Quill will be grateful to us." ”

Orwells noticed that although Thornrod did not look at himself, there seemed to be a thin line opening and closing on the back of his pale hand as he spoke, which was his other pair of eyes.

"My lord, this person was sent by the Demon Sect, and he has his letter of introduction in his hand. ”

"Molai has been sending people here. Thornrod turned and glanced at Orvers, who saw his face and realized that Darlia was in his hand, for he also had the face of a devil, and Orvilles's chest rose and fell with his breath, and he was angry.

Thornrod stared at Orvilles, and he easily saw through his murderous intent.

"What are you doing here, seeking death?" asked Thornrode.

"Where's Daria?" said Orvilles, whose face was steel.

"Daria?" Thornrod wasn't entirely unclear about the name, it was the woman Romenliel and the Windy Winged Ghost Wolf had asked him to find, he guessed that Orwells was related to Romenlier, and all these days, he had been waiting for news from Romenlil, and now it seemed that it had finally arrived.

"You know the name, who are you!" Thornrod asked, with a serious look on his face, "Did Romenliel call you?"

"It's him!" Orvilles exclaimed, "Release Daria!"

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Thornrod approached Orvilles and looked him up and down, "Didn't that woman be taken by Romenlier?

Orvilles realized that Daria was not here, and the ghost king in front of him misunderstood himself as a subordinate of Lomenlil, he was deceived and felt that time was pressing, "Then, please tell me where Romenliel is, and I will go find him!"

Thornrod reacted.

"So you're here to save the woman!" he stepped back and laughed, and then his face changed abruptly, "You're really not afraid of death!

"It has nothing to do with you, I was tricked into coming here, it seems that you know where Daria is, he was captured by Romenlier, and if you tell me, I will thank you very much. ”

"Foolish madman, thank me Thornrod for not killing him or punishing him lightly!"

Unable to contain his anger, Orvilles knew that nothing would come of him if he continued to talk like this, so he slammed his fist and knocked down the warriors beside him, and ran straight for Thornrode.

Thornrod took a few steps back, his arm slashed from bottom to top, and a wave of cyan fish-scale gas flashed out like a hurricane, and Orwells was instantly bounced down, and when he tried to get up, seven or eight wandering warriors swarmed in and surrounded him, the glowing hook-shaped sword facing all over his body.

"Put this fool in prison, Romenliel has tricked him into coming to me, and I will deal with him separately!" said Thornrod.

Orvilles looked at Thornrode, he realized that this guy in front of him was very capable of defeating, he no longer resisted, he tried to find an opportunity, and then make plans, after all, Thornrod must know where Daria was.

With Thornrode's order, Orvilles was dragged out of the main hall.

The warriors Owers came to the cave of the city of Miliu at the back of the castle, in front of the cave there was an open gate, and when he entered the stone gate, there were oval-shaped corridors and passages inside, and on both sides of the passage were stone houses, and from the open doors on the inside of the stone houses looked out, and there were long corridors, stone houses, large and small, the small ones could only accommodate two wolf dogs, and the big ones were like a palace.

It was in this large palace on the third floor of the city that Chivero was placed in a large palace-like room, and his room was divided into two rooms by a partition wall, a hall, a bedroom, and stone tables and chairs.

At this moment, Chivero was sitting on a chair in the hall in a dark green robe with a buckle, the fabric of which was as smooth as a woman's skin, which Thornrod had given him as a gift, and his sword of Fugo was placed on the table in front of him, and his might was graced by his clothes.

"You get out quickly! I'm different from others, I don't have so much leisure and elegance, if you still stay here, I can't control my ****, and after that, I regret killing you!" Chivero snapped, and on the bed in his back room lay a plump and scantily clad woman, which Thornrod had deliberately arranged to satisfy Civelo's desires and make it available to himself.

"I heard that you are also a mighty general, don't you have any thoughts? The woman got up, and walked out of the room with her bare feet and came behind Chivero, her voice very charming, intending to put her arms around Chivero from behind.

With a flash of flicker, Chivero stabbed at her, the blade halting only an inch from her neck, and the woman shuddered. Civero put his sword away, the unopened blade rattling. "You go!" Chivero shouted, turning around.

The woman shuddered and froze in place, then ran out of the house like crazy.

"Useless but irascible Root Breaker, how could I meet such a man!" she shouted as she ran.

After that, Chivero walked out of the house with his sword, he walked through the corridor to the crack in the middle of the mountain, the crack was like the balcony of the house, but more than a hundred times longer than the balcony, the people here figuratively called it the wind outlet, he came to the stone fence of the wind outlet, looked at the towering black city and the steel gate of the valley outside the city and the many dark army guards, holding the crystal necklace on his chest, his heart was indescribable.

After a while, there was the sound of footsteps in the corridor, accompanied by the vibration and friction of clattering chain mail, which was the clothing of a wandering samurai, Chivero thought.

In the oval corridor, Orvers is escorted up a spiral staircase by two warriors, room after room, a corridor encloses a corridor, and the intricate path is like a labyrinth, and Orvilles does not know where he is being taken.

Civero squinted from the railing towards the promenade and was surprised to see Orvers being escorted by two warriors, but he was confirmed again and again that it was Orvilles. They were to take him to the stone prison over there. He wanted to follow the samurai, but only a few steps ahead of him came Thornrode.

"My most loyal subordinate, such a thing has happened, that someone has taken someone from me, and you must have seen him, and he has already been put on death row. Thornrod came from the corridor to the vent, his jumper crackling in the wind.

"It doesn't matter who the dying man is, I'm curious to see who he's looking for here. Chivero bowed lightly to Thornrode.

"The person he wants is not with me. Thornrod stroked the stone fence with his gray hand, "It was the damn Romenliel who tricked him into coming here, I mentioned to you that Romenlir will be our biggest proprietor, through the Dead Island, through the Sea of the Undead, he is far away in a place I have never been, a hundred years ago he disappeared in the Western Continent, and now he has obtained a power that cannot be underestimated, the demons and the mysterious underworld people will obey his dispatch, because in this way, he does not take everyone seriously, and even, he wants me to bow down and become his servant!"

Thornrode's words suddenly became grim, and lightning flashed in his hands, and the stone fence was crumbled into crumbs and thrown down the mountain like a handful of sand.

He looked up to the sky and sighed, and after a while, he calmed down, walked into Chivero's eyes and stared at him, and said, "He hasn't sent anyone here these days, he must be preparing to march to the New West, no! ”

"So," Chivero was surprised, but he didn't show it on his face, "what are you going to do?"

"Tomorrow luncheon, I will gather my Twelve Peaks Sect, this huge war will be inevitable, I promise to open the way for him, it will bring me unprecedented honor, but pay attention to Nalomenlier, he will let me be my ghost king in this deep mountain with lush forests and black peaks is the measure of his sea, just in case, we must turn him into a dead man after victory!"

Civero was silent, and Thornrod put his hand on his shoulder, "I want to see the power of Fugo, no one in this dying city eats white food, don't disappoint me!"

Chivero nodded, "Fugo's secret lies in itself, and it will awaken that soul blade, and I have great hopes for it." ”

Thornrod smiled lightly, walked slowly into the corridor, and disappeared from sight.

Seeing that he was completely nowhere to be seen, Chivero thought about probing Orvilles, but in an instant he dismissed the foolish idea that if Thornrod had let Orvers die, he would have no chance of going to prison.

He went back to the house, took off his robe, and saw the black wooden seal of the robbery that Thornrod had left for him on his arm, and he thought for a moment, and lay down on the bed, holding Fugo, and his eyes open, and it was another long, lonely night...... (To be continued.) )